Dear Diary,
I am Sailor Pasithee, I guess. My regular name is Xandria, I guess. Xandria Nicole Bones. I've been going by the name Dria Johnson for the last four years. Hold on. Let me back a bit.
Sailor Etamin, who agreed to be my mentor, said keeping a journal or a diary helped him sort out his strong emotions. He didn't know if it would help me, but it might. He did issue a strong warning. Do NOT let it get in the wrong hands. That's pretty understandable.
Ok, so let me start from the beginning, or at least my beginning. Four years ago. I washed up on Destiny City Beach, badly injured, unconsicous and no memory. When I say no memory, I mean no memory - no name, no language, I didn't know how to move my body - I was an infant. I had several broken bones and many bruises.
The bones and bruises healed quickly and well in the hospital, and over the next year, I regained movement and language. I was then 12. However, the only memory of my life that ever came back, was once being called 'Dria', and so that became my name. Usually the name 'Jane Doe' or parts of it are given to those girls who have no memory of their own names - however, everyone agreed that 'Dria Doe' sounded perfectly awful. Thus I was known as Dria Johnson.
I was eventually put into a foster home with foster mother, Laurie Banks, who owned a Floral Shop. I had some anger problems as well as a disadvantaged background, so I was placed into St. Magdalena's Seminary. Laurie was the one who got me into flower arranging, and found me my personal flower - the Blue Lotus - a rare personal flower, since it can make people sick just being around it, and it took a rare personal touch to change that back and forth.
Two years later, my soon to be best friend Kakure Mae, came into the foster home, off the street. We were foster sisters, and we really hit it off. Unfortunately, things haven't been the same between us since that young kid came in the shop, saw my face and yelled, "You're Xandria Bones!"
And now, so suddenly I have my family back, one that I don't remember, but loves me dearly. My parents look like me. My twin brother looks exactly like me, except that he is a guy. And I have a little sister and an aunt on the way. I wonder if we can be a family again.
And then just as we start to meet again, this crazy Dental Floss Monster called Dentale wraps everyone up and with Dental Floss and drains their energy. He's about to drain me - and then a strange cat starts talking to me and tells me to transform - and then suddenly I'm one of those Sailor Scout people? The cat - his name he says is Broiche- says I'm Sailor Pasithee - or did I say I was? Can't quite remember which.
My sphere or power is the Blue Lotus??!?!? What a conicidence. I call upon the Fragrance of the Blue Lotus, and put my hands together. A blue lotus appears in my hands, and releases it's fragance. The monster was woozy for about 20 seconds in which I tried to fight him, but it didn't seem to do much good.
So Brioche pulled out a sort of ring thingy and summoned Sailor Etamin. At that time, I didn't know Sailor Etamin. About 5 minutes later, Sailor Etamin flipped over the backyard bushes. He looked me up and down, then at the scene. Brioche explained that I was a new Sailor Scout, Sailor Pasithee and that I was having trouble with Dentale. Sailor Etamin's uniform looked almost down right identical to mine. I could tell that there was more communication between Etamin and Brioche than I could understand.
Etamin and I took down the monster together. Brioche gave me a cell phone and a few trinkets to help. Etamin had to go. And I did too. I powered down. My family awoke and asked what happened. I simply told them that two Sailor Scouts had saved us from Dentale. I thought the talking cat was too much.
At that moment, Andrew, my twin chose to come downstairs, at last. He seemed very tired, but he was very excited to see me. I have to say it. Everyone was right. It was like staring in a mirror. Although, he did have a faded scar from the plane accident, and was that a tattoo? Everyone just said, we would go into that another time.
Mrs. Gnozzi and the Officer left. I was to spend some time with my family - in hopes I would remember something. Well that is all for now.
- Dria, Xandria Nicole Bones, Sailor Pasithee

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